"...That day, after Madam Fang fell into the water, there were no women around who could swim. They were either boatmen or servants doing rough work. Her mistress begged me for help, and when I saw that Madam Su was about to sink, I couldn't bear it and jumped into the water to save her..."
As he spoke, Ling Qingxue's ears turned slightly red. He couldn't pretend he didn't see that Fang Ningzhu's thin silk robe, soaked with water, clung tightly to her body that day, especially since their bodies had been pressed tightly together while he was saving her…
Su Xuerong was indeed a little uncomfortable: "That Madam Fang must be very grateful to you, right?"
"Don't worry, she came to Hangzhou to stand up for her elder sister..."
He suddenly stopped: "Anyway, this matter is over."
He gently took Su Xuerong's boneless hand and said, "Don't worry, I will never marry anyone else in this world but you."
The setting sun had completely sunk behind the mountains, plunging the entire corridor into darkness.
But in this dim light, his long eyebrows reached his temples, his thin lips were like sharp blades, and his handsome features were as if they were engraved. The gentleness in his eyes, like the melting of frost, gave him a fatal charm that made people's hearts flutter and wished they could drown in it.
At that moment, Su Xuerong admitted that she had fallen for him.
At the same time, in the Prince's Mansion.
Xiao Yuan looked at the two maids kneeling on the ground, trembling and pale, and said in a voice as cold as a sharp blade: "Who told you to deliberately mention the Su family in front of the Princess?"
The two maids trembled, exchanged a glance, and then said in unison, "It's Madam Liu!"
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